Too lost to find the truth,
But they don't wanna look, yeah they don't wanna
Look 'cause then they might find,
And they'd rather be blind.
Godless they have become,
Ingesting what they see, living by mtv, and living a lie,
Their souls wither and die.
Too far to turn around,
Already crossed the line, and now this is the time,
Because of their pride,
The wicked will be destroyed
Live but dead, young yet old, it is just as the prophets told,
In search of gold, their souls were sold,
In their quest to be free, they exalt humanity,
Professing to be wise, they are fools,
God will recognize his own.
"come out from the whore,
And be separate and be separate", saith the lord,
"ye are not of this world".
Confused in their soul,
Possessions fill the hole, but they're still wanting more,
And they never find,
Because they've turned off the lights.
Worship gods they made,
Demons are on the road and they just had it closed to start the parade,
Of the final phase.
Live but dead, young yet old, it is just as the prophets told,
In search of gold, their souls were sold,
In their quest to be free, they exalt humanity,
Professing to be wise, they are fools,
God will recognize his own.
They are prisoners,
Though they can dance around, yeah, they can dance around,
Their arms are yet bound,
With ropes that they found.
Live but dead, young yet old, it is just as the prophets told,
In search of gold, their souls were sold,
In their quest to be free, they exalt humanity,
Professing to be wise, they are fools,
God will recognize his own.